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A clerk of a securities broker
Shortly after my marriage, I bought a clinic in Paddington, which I bought from old Mr. Farquhar. Mr. Farquhal's medical career was once very prosperous, but due to his advanced age and a kind of chorea, his family gradually fell into the cold palace. Because people naturally abide by a rule, that is: doctors must be in good health before they can treat others; If you can't cure yourself, people will naturally look at him coldly. Therefore, the weaker my old-timer is, the smaller his income will be. By the time I bought this clinic, his income had dropped from 1200 pounds a year to more than 300 pounds. However, I am confident that I am young and energetic, and I think that this clinic will definitely restore its former prosperity in a few years.
I have been busy with medical treatment for three months, and I seldom see my friend Sherlock Holmes. Because I am very busy, I have no time to go to Baker Street, and Holmes himself seldom goes anywhere except for the needs of detective business. One morning in June, after breakfast, I was sitting down to read the British Medical Journal, when I heard the bell ring, and then there was my old partner's high-pitched and somewhat harsh voice, which ...